VIRUS

How?

A simple question really, three letters and a squiggly line at the end signifying that you aren't aware of the answer.

But why is the answer never as simple as that one little word, that single syllable that takes nanoseconds to say?

The world is sick. Not like an illness-type of sick, but like a dark, perverse world run by darker, more perverse people. Most of use aren't like that, the problems are those who are deemed important enough to have their faces splashed across the web, flashing through our Gadgets, smiling into our minds. They are twisted, like a virus-filled computer, dark thoughts turning into dark regimes.

Whenever I step out of my home and fear that when I come home, my family will be taken. It's no secret that The Congress has been experimenting.

Now, that fear has come true, and I have a score to settle.